Everyone who has tasted Huo Shen's wine says that it's good, but a little strong.
But what is this person’s taste? Why is the wine so bitter?
Huo Shen glanced at Liu Qingxin.
"Not used to it? Then let me see if there's anything else..."
Liu Qingxin waved his hands quickly.
"No, no! I can't drink too much anyway."
He just tasted it out of curiosity.
Huo Shen took the wine handed over by Liu Qingxin.
Perhaps it was because he had been trying to make medicine with various herbs over the years and no longer pursued good-tasting wine, which made Liu Qingxin feel that his wine was strange.
He himself had been used to drinking it over the years and didn't think there was anything wrong, but it was Liu Qingxin's first time drinking it, so his reaction was so big.
Huo Shen didn't say anything else and drank the wine himself.
Looking at Huo Shen drinking, Liu Qingxin was curious.
"They've all gone to the restaurant to drink. There's bound to be a lot of fine wine there tonight, and someone's treating us. Why aren't you going?"
Huo Shen shook his head.
"My wine is pretty good too."
Over the years, he had spent almost all of his savings on those ancient books on elixirs.
For him, wine has become a way to relieve his sorrow and get drunk, but drinking to relieve his sorrow only makes him more sorrowful!
And Huo Shen also knew why Liu Qingxin stayed here alone.
Liu Qingxin is very similar to his former self.
"Huo Shen, what are your plans after this competition is over?"
Huo Shen stopped drinking and lowered his eyes.
"I don't have any plans."
He was going to the Soul Realm, which was the most likely place for the ancient soul-gathering book.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liu Qingxin didn't ask any further questions.
"I don't think there's anything special about this fairyland lantern festival. Why are these young people so weird?"
Looking at the young monks on the street, Liu Qingxin shook his head, but his eyes were full of smiles.
"I heard that the organizer of this lantern festival is still the Chenyuan Palace in the fairy world. Judging from the situation, this Chenyuan Palace is quite wealthy..."
Although Huo Shen didn't reply, Liu Qingxin didn't care.
Just think of it as a mute accompanying you for two days.
In the restaurant, a group of people were drinking enthusiastically.
"You lose! Yunye drinks!"
"Hahaha! Yunye, why do you always lose?"
"You can't do that! Hahaha!"
Yunye was surrounded by several people and forced to drink, his face turned red.
"You...you old drunkards! Hiccup..."
Several saints and holy women have already passed out drunk.
Si Ruo's mind was also a little confused.
Si Duo slammed the table.
"Who can't do that?!"
Wu Yue hooked his shoulders.
"I told you you can't do it! How many cups have you had, kid?"
Si Duo wanted to push Wu Yue away, but he didn’t have the strength to shake him.
"We...we in Soul Realm don't play like you do! This is just our first time...! Once I get used to it, I'll make sure you guys pay!"
"Okay! If you have guts, let's do it again!"
“One more time, one more time!”
Some elders who were responsible for protecting the Holy Son and Holy Daughter in secret could not bear to watch.
Master Yi tried hard to clear his mind, but his mind still felt a little confused.
Dongfeng Yu on the side was already fast asleep.
"Qingyi... this... immortal wine, why is it so strong?"
He used his soul power to dispel it, but the effect was very slow.
Xiao Liuyan was funny.
"Because this is a wine for monks and immortals. Ordinary wine is like drinking water to monks and immortals! To enhance the experience, they developed this kind of wine."
Master Yi frowned.
When Shen Qing saw that his face was flushed and his peach blossom eyes were a little blurry, she couldn't help but speak.
"If you can't drink anymore, just drink less."
Master Yi's confused mind couldn't keep up with his body's subconscious movements.
He chuckled twice.
"I can drink! I can definitely accompany you until you're drunk! If you like drinking, I'll accompany you next time!"
Master Yi smiled foolishly, which was far different from his usual unkind and contemptuous look.
Fortunately, it was very lively around and no one paid attention to him.
It's just that no one paid attention to Master Yi, but some people paid attention to Shen Qingyi.
Master Yi subconsciously wanted to get closer to her, but she pushed him away.
"You're drunk."
"I'm drunk? No?"
Master Yi frowned in confusion.
Yin Baizhou had been keeping an eye on his junior fellow apprentice, and noticed that he was always staring at that place vaguely. After seeing Master Yi's actions, the wine glass in his hand was almost crushed.
Yin Baizhou sighed.
Even though Yue Xicheng said that he had to learn to give up, but...
"Qingyi~ This wine tastes bad! Burp, my throat burns! It's not as good as juice!"
Looking at Master Yi's appearance, Shen Qingyi was certain that he was almost drunk.
Si Ruo was still trying to stay awake, and he shook his head.
"He's drunk."
Si Ruo felt that Shen Qingyi might really be an old alcoholic.
Even though so many monks had fallen, her face was only slightly red, but her eyes were still clear.
Looking at the shaking Master Yi, Si Ruo suddenly felt frightened.
Master Yi had often argued with these saints and holy women, and his words were murderous without shedding blood.
But Master Yi was completely different from his usual self when he was drunk.
If he recorded it with the Image Jade, when he woke up, would he...
Si Ruo touched his mustard seed space.
But before he could leave any trace, Master Yi couldn't hold on any longer and fell onto the table.
Si Ruo felt a little sorry.
Here, Wu Yue knocked down another Soul Realm cultivator, and when he saw Si Ruo who was still sober, he immediately became interested.
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